God Save our gracious King
These streets he don't live in
He's safe from harm
Hood rats, chavs, thieves police
Violence that do not cease
Rude boys
Punks
Metal heads now hear
Union Black
God save the King
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God Save our gracious King
These streets he don't live in
He's safe from harm
Hood rats, chavs, thieves police
Violence that do not cease
Rude boys
Punks
Metal heads now hear
Union Black
God save the King